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Chapter 63 The Unpredictable Mysterious Male Protagonist (03)

Si Jiu was engrossed in his thoughts, subconsciously brought out his own little habits, and subconsciously rubbed the fingertips of Charles' hand several times.

Charles froze subtly, and turned his head to look at Si Jiu.

Si Jiu noticed his slight abnormality.

"What's the matter, Charles?"

The little girl's eyes are clear and pure, and her expression is innocent and innocent.Charles shook his head slightly, maybe he was thinking too much.

After a short rest, the group went on the road again.

The mountain road is difficult, and her attire is not suitable for mountain climbing. The skirt is always caught by the branches, and the tight waist makes it difficult for her to breathe, and the bustle is still in the way.

Si Jiu walked staggeringly, took three steps to catch his breath, his little white face was covered with sweat.

If she hadn't witnessed her kicking a grown man's teeth out with one kick, who would have thought that such a delicate little girl would be so violent?

So when she pulled the sleeve of the captain of the guard and acted like a baby, saying that she couldn't walk no matter what, the expressions on the faces of the guards were all wonderful.

Della was particularly resentful.

The little cousin is seducing Charles.Who can't see it?It's no wonder that someone like Charles, who is old-fashioned and conservative, who claims to be a gentleman and upright, will be baited!
Watching the show with the mentality of watching her make a fool of herself, she didn't expect to be slapped in the face in the next second.

Charles, who has always been very principled: "Then rest for another 10 minutes..."

"Isn't it getting dark?" Si Jiu tugged at Charles's cuff and swayed from side to side, "And even if I rest for another 10 minutes, I can't walk anymore. My feet hurt like blisters gone."

The little girl had a bitter face, her big eyes were full of pitiful prayers.

"Charles~"

My name is called by her, why does it always sound different from others?

"Then... I'll carry Your Highness on my back." Charles knelt down on one knee in front of the wine secretary.

This is what I was waiting for.

Si Jiu's eyes were bright, and he leaned on Charles' back.

"excuse me."

Charles supported the wine secretary with his arms, stood up steadily, but clenched his hands into fists in a gentlemanly manner, trying not to touch the wine secretary's body.

This posture is gentlemanly enough, but it will be more tiring.

And it's still on a mountain road that's not easy to walk.

But Charles didn't blush and was out of breath, and looked at ease.

[Charles is really strong. 】

System: [...] The face you just stared at with your eyes shining on his waist and hips was really ugly!
[Not triggered?Hey?Sure enough, it's not the hero? 】

System: [Maybe? ...But the host doesn't seem to be disappointed at all? ] On the contrary, it seems a little happy?
[It's not the male lead, okay. 】Si Jiu buried his face on Charles' shoulder, hiding his little fox-like smile. [It seems that in this plane, I can have a sweet love. 】

system:【! ! ! 】

Damn, ruthless.

Where do you put the male protagonist?
[Now I will give you the basic information of the host body: Jian Yu, a low-ranking commoner in the Kingdom of Valengier.Abandoned from birth with unidentified black hair and black eyes, she grew up in an orphanage.

A few days ago, she was suddenly caught by the royal guards and told her that she would go to the temple to serve the gods as this year's servant.

But everyone in the Kingdom of Valengier knew that the so-called god was an evil existence.

As for the so-called god attendant, it is more appropriate to say that it is a sacrifice.

Because of his black pupils, Jian Yu was ostracized in the shelter, and his health was not good all the time. When he was shocked to hear that he was going to be a sacrifice, he was already terrified. After three days of driving, his physical fatigue increased. The psychological pressure made her overwhelmed, so she hung up]

Si Jiu: [The information is quite detailed again this time?All, is the level of detail of the information you send so arbitrary? 】

System: [Whatever information the main system gives me, I will transfer it to the host as it is. 】

Even the mechanical sound of the system couldn't conceal the strong personal emotions inside, with the high coldness of "it has nothing to do with me. Don't suffer from me".

Si Jiu ended the conversation with a "hehe".

No more words along the way.

When it was almost dark, they finally arrived at the temple.

　Charles's Journal: Reject...can't refuse.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)